Anything he can do, I can

…not do better.

If you don’t believe there’s a God, click here.

You may find something more interesting and/or entertaining over there.

Now back to what I was saying…

Why is “anything he can do, I cannot do better” on my mind?

I’m sitting here watching episodes of “Lost,” and the Kate character is getting on my last nerve.

Anytime there’s a place to go or something to do, no matter how dangerous it may be, she wants to be a part of it. She wants to do it, even when other people would be better suited to the task. She wants to have it, even if someone else will benefit from it more.

UGH!

I just want to yell at the television, “GO SOMEWHERE AND SIT DOWN, KATE!”

Sigh.

Alas, I know yelling at the television doesn’t do any good, so I just sit here and itch.

Now I know that there are a plethora of things both men and women can do equally. We’re both human, so that’s a given.

However…

There are other things that women shouldn’t do, even though they’re able.

I can lift very heavy loads when I have to, because there’s no man around to help me, but I prefer not to do so if the opposite sex is around and doesn’t mind helping me out. Straining our bodies in ways we were never created to do doesn’t do us any good in the long run. We’ll just have complications later.

Years ago, I read an article about a girl who was suing her high school. She fought the school system to play varsity football, won and then was majorly injured from being hit unmercifully by her teammates in a regular practice. She had to have several surgeries to repair and remove organs that had been damaged or destroyed when she was viciously tackled and then the rest of the defensive line piled on top of the other players with her at the bottom.

I have no idea how the lawsuit turned out. She claimed that the coaches should have protected her from this kind of treatment. Yet she wanted to be treated in all other ways like one of the guys. Uh-huh.

Anyway, if men and women were suppose to do exactly the same things in all things, why didn’t God just make one gender and call it a day. He would have gotten to rest much sooner if he had.

I’m cool with being a woman, and I don’t have a burning need to do everything men do.

I mean, why should I want to pee standing up? It’s so much more relaxing to sit down. 😆

OK, I’ll stop.

 

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